User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-39940417-20190704084728/@comment-39940417-20190710073642

Jarky looked at Farlow, hesitating for an instant before following. She chattered on as they walked, mainly to herself.

"St Ninian's, huh? That's meant to be near Redwall. If these weren't such bloomin' dark times, I'd want to stop off there on the way. Heard them Redwall chaps an' chappesses bake prime vittles, wot wot."